Why the hell have I forgotten for so long to post on this blog? WHY!? It's going to the guitar and I'm still not dedicated. Honestly, I can't think of anything I'd like better than to have that guitar here in my arms, yet I'm just too bloody lazy to actually put some effort into this and MAKE IT WORK. AARGH.
Anyway, now that's gone, on the REAL rant. What the hell are horoscopes for? Okay, I'll grant you sometimes they're relatively accurate, in an obscure and flukish manner. I myself am a Scorpio (November 4th) and the following doesn't describe the week I'm having/had particularly well, if at all.
Alright, I didn't really read properly as I should have. But near the end, it says "finances: fair to good". What? That doesn't make any sense at all - I'm skint and broke, otherwise I'd have that beautiful Epiphone here with me instead of writing on th- phew, stopped myself. Anyway, I accept all donations above the number of £300 (GBP) and will gladly repay you once I'm a bad-ass rockstar or something big-paying like that. Certainly my horoscope doesn't think so.
Anyway, I'm bored, tired and... um... bored. So see you.
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